After the New Year's Eve Tragedy Her Icy Return novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122 Your Mom Blocked Me!

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Helen nodded, though her mind was already racing, trying to figure out how to avoid the checkup.

Soon, they arrived at the hospital entrance.

The doctor looked at her rosy cheeks and energetic posture art asked, “Ms. Somerton, do you think you can get down on your own?”

After all, every patient he’d seen in an ambulance before had needed to be carried out.

He’d never encountered anyone who looked this lively stepping out of the ambulance.

“Yes, I’m fine. I can walk,” she said quickly, already pushing herself upright.

When the back doors opened, Helen hopped out lightly and waved them off. “Really, I feel much better now. There’s no need for a checkup. You all can go.”

But the doctor shook his head and insisted, “That won’t do. I promised Mrs. Grayson I’d make sure you got a proper examination.”

Helen dismissed it with a smile. “I’m fine. I’ll just wait for Teresa here. Go ahead–don’t worry about me.”

Seeing how insistent she was, the paramedic finally gave in. “Alright then. But if you start feeling unwell, go inside and ask a nurse for help.”

He hurried off into the hospital, texting Teresa about what happened.

Meanwhile, Helen pulled out her phone too and sent Teresa a message.

“Teresa, I’m really okay. It’s just my usual old problem–it’ll pass. No need to waste money on tests.”

She paced anxiously outside the hospital, waiting for Teresa to show up.

But time dragged on, and not only did Teresa not appear–her chat window stayed completely silent.

Helen typed another message: “Teresa, where are you? I’m waiting outside the hospital entrance.”

Finally, a reply came.

“Sweetheart, don’t wait for me. Head home. You’ve worked hard cooking at my place these past few days.”

Helen stared at the message, confused. But before she could reply, another notification popped up–a money transfer.

Ten thousand dollars.

eyes widened in disbelief. Her fingers moved before her brain caught up, and she tapped accept almost on instinct

“Thank you, Teresa,” she replied, her heart pounding.

But as the rush faded, a creeping unease settled in.

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